20 June 2010


Vivacity 6/20

Aperitif in small doses

Cool slinging to the skin - a love affair in old age

I walk through the botanic gardens in Brooklyn as slowly as possible
Stand beneath the weeping cherry tree for the same measure every time
There I count to thirty and rub against the black wrought iron boughs

Steady rain - creeping over the hillsides

Tawny port fills glass

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